Concerned about Luke, we arrived on the arena bench.
There is a low wall, but it is almost completely visible from the audience seat, so it stuck a lot of gaze.
My stomach began to tingle and ache because I wasn't good at doing things in front of a large group of people.
By the way, the bench can have a small number of assistants.
I was telling the three of them that I would not need an assistant, but because they asked me to let them in because it would definitely be useful to learn more about magic equipment, Bob also came to the bench as an assistant.
When I was talking to my seniors to relieve the tension, I heard a nostalgic word from somewhere.
"Hey, there's a black kid with black hair and black eyes. Could it be..."
"--he seems to be the son of a famous adventurer. It's true that black hair and black eyes are rare, but they're not like us."
That's right. I'll see you later. "
"Hey you... you've already forgotten the information about each athlete, haven't you?
Daijbu! I only remember the data on the battle!... maybe "
I miss Japanese.....
... Japanese!?
Looking in the direction in which the conversation with Ba was heard, it was the bench of the Nord National Army Training School.
I can't see well because I'm wearing a hood, but they're two people sitting in front of me.
Was there a reincarnated person other than me...? Let's check it out.
Activated Insights to view stats.
[Name] Shohama (Ihama) Young Yume (Am)
[Gender] Female
Age: 17 years old
[Race] Human race
[Status]
Health: 530
Energy: 50
Spi: 1000
Magic: 50
Skill
FPS Lv.3
You're totally Japanese....
Besides, the name is in Japanese, and it may be metastasis rather than reincarnation.
And skills I've never heard of as very low status.
Who the hell are you...?
Let's first 'analyze' the skill.
That's what I thought. The other one turned around and looked right at me.
The effect of the target skill is confirmed by "analysis" of the skill - "analysis" failed due to obstruction
Shit, they found out...!?
I was in a hurry to distract myself, but it would have been too late.
I couldn't hear the voice that I had heard with a loud voice until now, but I couldn't hear it anymore.
Previously, Beatrice pointed out that "insight" and "analysis" are activated through magic, so there is a risk that they will be perceived by high-level magicians.
In addition, it may seem suspicious because the subject must be watched to activate, and caution is required when exercising it.
I should have known, but I was alarmed because the magic they felt was weak.
Perhaps the person who notices is just suppressing magic.
You're lacking in calm because you've been thinking so much... you need to cool your head a little.
"Sirius, what's wrong? Are you nervous?
Senpai Theon looked at me worriedly. [M]
"No... no, maybe not."
"Sirius-san, it's okay. We're with you."
Someday Cristal gently wiped the sweat on her cheeks with a handkerchief.
"Thank you...."
Actually, it was a cold sweat that had nothing to do with the game, I'm sorry....
But seeing the two gentle smiles calmed my heart.
"Now, it's time. Let's go!
Yeah.
Yes!
While the arena is cheering, the three of us and Nord go to the stage.
They are all wearing cloaks and cannot see their faces, body, or weapons.
It hurts not to be able to analyze it before the match, even though it's blocking information from my vision....
Moreover, there was no advance information.
Driftstone National Army Training School and information control are thoroughly implemented.
On the other hand, this is the head of the brain muscle who told me to screw down every measure.
As well as Senpai Zion, who was the last winning member, there was a leakage of information to the whole school until my admission this year. There was no privacy law.
"Let's start the match between the Central Adventurer School and the Nord National Training School."
"" "Uh-oh!!!
The announcement of the start of the game flowed and a loud cheer rose from the guest seat.
When I stand on the stage, I feel a lot of pressure because all the cheers are directed at me.
The Central Martial Arts Festival also had a small number of visitors, but this time the digits were different.
Not only the students and teachers of the four schools and their relatives, but also people from various positions such as the general public, adventurers and nobles come to watch the game.
According to the story I just heard from Senpai Zion, the size of the martial arts tournament in the Kingdom of Altoria is three fingers.
I thought if I stood in a place like this, I would throw up under stress, but if I came this far, it would blow up.
The two people in front of me were very intimidated and my chest rang high.
... as usual, only a small amount of power can be felt from Shohama's Eternal Dream.
Yeah, I'm looking forward to it.
For now, I just feel like enjoying fighting the mighty.
"Now, let's get this game started!
The battle against the mysterious mighty school, the Nord National Army Training School, was cut and dropped.